[Intro]
Trackerz

[Verse 1]
Hey cuz, pay attention, 'cause right now this ain't a joke
It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious smoke
We're at your necks, cuz, mans gotta go for the throats
And we gotta keep firin' 'tll them pussies there can't cope
Look I'm in the village, I'm prayin', look, I still got hope
I've still got faith, cuz, I'm preachin' just like the Pope
But If can't shot music, just know that I gotta shot dope
No time for the fuckries, fuck about then man ah man's ghost

[Interlude]
It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious, some sеrious smoke
Smoke, Deja-ja, sеrious
It's the class of Deja, we're back on some serious, some serious, serious smoke
Deja-ja, back on some smoke
Deja, serious smoke

[Verse 2: Frisco]
I'm a black king and I scream that loud
Damn right, I'm black and I'm proud
Man's here for the long haul, I've never not been about
Who dares wins so I'm takin' risk 'cause you know that the biggest dream killer is doubt
Hmm, who's got a problem? Come let me solve it
Man know I'm the realest, man know I'm the coldest
Mm, MCs livin' my style, well, here's your eviction notice
I'm a live wire, the flow's explosive
Big Frisco, I'm the biggest and boldest
[Interlude: Frisco]
Been about
Long haul, I-I-I
Long haul, I've never not been
Long haul, long haul
Long haul, I've never not been about
Not been a—
Long haul, I've never not been a—
Who dares wins so I'm takin' risk

[Verse 3]
Don't call my phone when I'm fastin'
I'm on my Din, stop askin', me and the devil ain't dancin'
But if my life's in danger, fam, I ain't chancin' anythin'
If there's a glass, I'll glass him
Leave man's cane row with a next partin'
I-I had a dream like Martin
That black people were advancin'
We had to hit the roads and start marchin'
Man try take tings from my back garden
We ain't gonna step back like James Harden, no

[Interlude]
I had a—, I had a—
I had a dream like Martin
That black, black, black
Black, black people were advancin'
I had a—, I had a—
I had a dream like Martin
That black, black, black
That black people were advancin'
[Verse 4]
I just laugh at these man that wanna chat shit online
But when it's time, the body's ever shown up
Fuck that, catch man slippin' outside of his mum's
Now man don't wanna own up, dealin' with a doughnut
When you see the gang outside
Now you're sayin' let's deal with it like grown-ups
Steel on your abs tellin' man better tone up
Real gangsters, watch your car get blown up
Phone's on do not disturb but still your baby mum keeps callin'
Yeah, I'm somethin' like Skep
When you're lit like this, you know mans goin' all in (Icy)
Yeah
Capri Sun sippin' when I leave in the mornin'
Ruff Ryderz, no slippin' and fallin'
New Jim Jones, me and man stay ballin'